Writing, Life coaching, Criminology, and more. But I simply do these, I am not these. I just am. I am what I am, at any given moment.
What Do I Know?
"If walls could talk...", said our priest as he walked out of the church, after the confession of a 77-year-old woman that had just left. I noticed that she was more upright than before. I guess that the weight on her shoulders and in her chest was less, after having shared her greatest secret with Father Faedon.
Don't Call Your Projections "Reality"
Today something reminded me of a dialogue I once had with a woman, Catherine, who was trying to make me dislike another woman. We were at a cafe, and one of the other two people that were there with us mentioned Mary. I had never met Mary, but I was about to listen to a ...review of her by Catherine. I never asked for that, but I would be totally OK with her viewpoint if it was presented to me just as what it was; an opinion, not necessarily the reality of who Mary was...